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But then—surprise twist! Coppers roll by, lights flashin like pulsars. She bolts faster than light speed, leavin me there, gobsmacked. “The sea’s treasures are my only hope,” I mutter—movie line, yeah? ‘Cept my treasure’s legged it! Fumin again—why’s the universe gotta cockblock a genius? Reckon it’s karma for somethin—maybe I pissed off a galaxy once.

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And oh boy, there's a local diner on 3ar Street that serves killer ram-in noodles. Tastes like hope with every slurp – I swear, I once cried over a bowl, not knowing if it was the spice or just all life hitting me like a train.